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The rantings, philosophies, and memories of a retired military, ex-diplomat, tattooed biker chick, quilting o'lady, pagan college student step-mom.

No guilt trip here - I refuse to to cave into that trap - about anything. Everything happens for a reason (Karma? Fate? Destiny? Dumb Luck? or Free Will...) and it is what it is. I've come to a point in my life where I can accept that.

Eveyone always told me to write a book, because I have so many funny stories, life experiences, unique view points...but, a book? What a pain in the ass. Blogging seemed like the next best thing, so, if you're ready (and there's room enough for everyone!) fire up the bikes and lets ride....

Saturday, December 19, 2009

Not a fan

Of rice pudding. I like regular pudding, bread pudding, Yorkshire pudding...but not rice pudding. I've made it several times, and the Ol' Man likes it, but me...not so much. I'm not a huge rice fan to begin with, and making "pudding" with rice in it doesn't make all that much sense to me. Although you could say the same for bread. Maybe it's the consistency...
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  1. cottonreelDecember 19, 2009 at 3:48 PM

    First time meeting you ,but,yes I like your sense of humour. Now, you say everything happens for a reason, my --2 yr old boiler has packed up , this is England , we are in a freeze up, where is the justice in that,over the last couple of months I,ve had to replace the iron ,the kettle and the toasrer, am I living in a dis aster area. Two weeks ago one side of the handle across my oven door fell down, then as I stood watching it the handle fell off completely, then the door, then the seal from around the door shot off like a snake

    Well unless I,m wrong I understood you meant we could spout off!!!

    Long Live chinese workforce -cottonreel

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